Tomb Raider: The Adventures of a Dumb Man

Chapter 604 Meeting a Beautiful Person 2

The black bear was munching on melon seeds while admiring the moon with the mute.

"It's fine if our sister absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, but you didn't let her go either, dumb man. You can't really become an immortal, can you?"

Since Zhang Qilin doesn't want to respond, just let the blind man talk nonsense.

This guy just loves to show off.

But the next sentence really made Zhang Qilin twist his neck.

"Zheqiao Shao died. It was a happy funeral. His son, daughter and granddaughter were all there. He was really nice. Not only did he guard the gate himself, but he also asked his daughter to do so. The son-in-law was reluctant to let him do so, so the couple took turns guarding the gate. I'm afraid it was Xueli Yang who guarded the gate in the end.

He left you a large fortune in the United States and at home.

Dumb, you met a good person.

It is all the blessing that the blind man brought you."

Why did he know? Because he was the one who signed it, and the mute was guarding his sister.

The main thing is that they have known about this day for a long time.

Partridge Whistle had already made arrangements. He is truly a man of loyalty and righteousness.

Fortunately, the mute was abducted by him and met him, and also met Sister Si Teng. The blind man is really a lucky star.

Zhang Qilin looked at the moon, and the image of Partridge Whistle appeared in the starry sky.

And what he said.

"The Zhang family taught you to guard the gate, and I will teach you to save lives. Remember, a knife can kill ghosts, or it can chop vegetables - which path you choose is up to you."

“Behind the bronze door may be more dangerous than any ancient tomb we have ever seen.

Or maybe nothing.

Remember three things: First, there must be rules for mechanisms. If you see star maps and animal patterns, they must correspond to the twenty-eight constellations. Second, blood corpses and poisonous insects are afraid of fire, but if you encounter a "living mechanism", you must use a feint to the east and attack in the west to break its hub. Third... If you see traces of curses similar to those of my people, do not touch them, as they may be the remains of the "Eye of Imaginary Numbers." "

"This is the mechanism diagram of the Banshan lineage. Although you are good at breaking through, the more preparation you have, the less cost you will suffer."

"You have too much on your shoulders, but don't let the responsibility overwhelm you. The greed of the world is as deep as the abyss. The Old Nine Gates broke their agreement, and the Zhang family fell apart, all because people's hearts are unpredictable... It's a good thing that you believe in Si Teng, but don't forget to leave a way out. I, a blind man, can't see through it. If one day he joins the game because of his obsession, you need to choose: to protect him or to protect this secret."

"He's different."

"Back then, I also thought that all my tribe members could be trusted, until someone sacrificed his own people to save his own life... Remember, to truly 'guard', sometimes you need to guard your own heart first."

"My people are cursed to have short lives, but you are immortal because of your bloodline. But immortality is not a gift, but a punishment - watching your relatives and friends grow old, while you are trapped in the cycle of reincarnation... If one day you forget who you are, go to the snowy mountains, the desert, or the deep sea. There is no disturbance in the extreme places, and you may be able to hear the voice of your heart."

"I won't forget."

"Amnesia is your fate, but also an opportunity. If you really forget, then start over from 'protection'. The 'ultimate' behind the bronze door may be the obsession of countless 'you'."

"The last lesson: survive. Whether it's a ghost or a human heart, only by being alive can you find the answer."

Partridge Whistle once asked him.

"You lose your memory every few decades, like a puppet that has been reset... Do you hate it?"

He said at the time. "If you forget, you won't hate."

"You are deceiving yourself!" Partridge Whistle smashed the wine jar, and the sound of the pottery shards cracking startled the night birds. "I have forgotten what my younger sister looked like, but I remember how cold her hands were when she died!" He grabbed the new jar and broke the mud seal. "Drink! At least when you are drunk you can dream about the people you want to remember."

"Don't limit yourself too much. You are a human being. You can cry, laugh, be weak, and make trouble. Your sister Si Teng will protect you. I trust her more than Hei Xia Zi."

What is left unfinished is that people’s hearts are fickle, and no one knows when they will change.

However, the plants that became spirits were just like him, cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

Hei Xia Zi is a person who is hot on the outside but cold on the inside.

Zhang Qiling took the wine jar and drank it down, the wine mixed with rain water flowing down his Adam's apple. Thunder exploded outside the bamboo building, and he suddenly spoke, his voice as light as smoke dispersed by rain: "...I dreamed of you."

He also dreamed of the blind man, Bai Ma, and Si Teng.

When he was hired as the Partridge Whistle, he said he was going to the United States to have a baby, as China was a sad place for him.

His children would fulfill their promise, and sure enough, he would receive messages from him within a few years.

He has a child, and the child has grown up.

Partridge Whistle filled the gap left by Zhang Qilin's father.

That man is as reliable as a father.

He felt at ease when he was with him.

Except for those inconvenient years, he gave them gifts every year. Later, when the country opened up, they also returned home.

He stayed with him in China for a few years and then left. The main reason was that his business was too big to control, and his son-in-law was even more capable, so he was too busy to handle it.

I think he must have been happy because his descendants were by his side at his last moments.

The first half of my life was lonely, but the second half was finally sweet.

"Want to go check it out?"

Hei Xiazi's words brought the mute back to his senses.

Zhang Qilin shook his head, "I told you that last time."

The main reason is that Partridge Whistle also said that he can only guarantee three generations, so it is better not to meet after three generations.

We can't control him now that he's dead.

It would be bad if the little Qilin was hurt.

However, Zhang Qilin trusts the children taught by Partridge Whistle, and Xue Liyang seems to be Partridge Whistle.

He taught his children well.

Having said that, the next day, Zhang Qilin asked Hei Xia Zi to look after Si Teng while he went to Beijing to see him and his tombstone.

Hei Xia Zi expressed his understanding, saying that a mute is just that kind of person.

How could I resist not watching it?

This is his spiritual father, and sending his spiritual father away is the spiritual young man's job.

However, he was really impressed by Partridge Whistle. When it came to educating children, he had nothing to say. Three generations of his family were upright, unlike anyone else. They were also very smart and had a strong sense of responsibility.

The main thing is that no one can deal with this stubborn guy from Northeast China, Dumb.

If Partridge Whistle hadn't gone to rescue him, who knows what bad luck the mute would have suffered.

He took advantage of the time when Sister Si Teng was absorbing energy and took action, thinking he was very smart.

He had lost his memory when he came back. After he recovered from his injuries, he was hung up and spanked by Sister Si Teng even though he had lost his memory.

The mute blushed immediately. You can hit him, but you can't spank him.

The mute with amnesia is so ashamed.

It's so funny. He even took photos at that time. Unfortunately, they were in black and white. He also couldn't let anyone know, otherwise, the blind man would definitely embarrass the mute.

Anyway, Partridge Whistle often grinned and laughed at the mute, and the mute felt very wronged at that time.

They teased the mute a lot back then.

Even such a good person cannot withstand the test of time.

Who would have thought that a mute could farm and raise little yellow chickens, and when they grew up he would abandon them to the mountain to fend for themselves. He could just catch them when he wanted to eat them, and he could eat, play, and exercise at the same time.

Anyway, the mute was very happy.

The blind man was really annoyed by the idea of ​​roasting chicken 365 days a year.

Now that the mute is gone, he can eat fried rice with green peppers and shredded pork.

They actually dislike each other.

The mute is so pretentious, he used to eat everything, but now he only eats what he likes.

His temper also worsened.

Partridge Whistle dotes on her, Sister Si Teng dotes on her, and he also dotes on her.

Well, all the same.

He has a lot of dark history about the mute, and he is sure that the mute will be able to remember it when he loses his memory.

Pure photos, and a black and white film video recorder.

Zhang Qilin: . . . . .

Sometimes it's good to have amnesia, right?

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